Masta Ace - Rollin' Wit Umdadda lyrics

"Rolling with a posse is the only way to go" "U.to the M., D.A. to the D.A." [Verse One] Here comes the ill kid acting unruly Hat on sideways, just like a movie I don't got no beef, what ya think? I don't wanna snatch ya link I just wanna know, where'd you get that drink? Cause the place is looking kinda packed Hope they're knowing how to act As I step with my boys to the back Boots and jeans are the attire No dress code Hear the ba** from the amplifier Like "Ayo what the hell ya playing? It's hip hop night, not rock n' roll daying." Hey DJ won't you play that song You know the one that keep me dancing all night long Kid Capri's late on the wheels There's a Nazi skinhead with stubble There's going to be some trouble [Hook] So, step to the rear I'm rolling with Umdadda (U.to the M., D.A. to the D.A.) [Verse Two] Hey, eyes are burning and they hurt from the smoke Yo, somebody's skunking and it ain't no joke Two big body guards, kinda co*k diesel Standing with the owner cause he's a f**ing weasel Tried to play us for the doe when we do a show That's not how it go (That's not how it go) So we had to tell that a**hole Don't be messing with the cash flow I'm rolling with Ken Do, Blue, Ice Uneek, and wait right here Yo, I gotta take a leak and it's gonna be a long (long one on ya) I smell ammonia Waiting in line on the pissy a** floor and Hurry up homeboy, it's gonna start pouring Down my leg, I only had one drink But I can't wait no more so I piss in the sink [Hook] {x2} Step to the rear I'm rolling with Umdadda That's right homeboy you better make way Rolling with a posse is the only way to go (U.to the M., D.A. to the D.A.) [Verse Three] Back on the scene, yo what's the commotion? So many heads it looks like the ocean Somebody's brawling, fighting Punching, kicking Spitting and biting I catch a blow but my head's like a rock I pull out the shank that I keep in my sock Feels like I might have a jammie to the eye Next kid that touch me get sliced like a pie So ya better stop the madness It's time for the show Chill with the punches, it's time to say "ho" And everything stops as quick as it started The kids that was flipping and acting retarded Now they dancing and they just won't stop Cause the DJ put on the hip hop [Hook]